My Love Story
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Last published Tue, May 14, 2013
"You ugly bitch! Me love you!? NEVER!! I rather have sex with a pathetic homeless person than be with you!" those were the words that came spitting out of Mikey's mouth. It was as if knives were being thrown at my chest! He was the only guy I've ever truly loved! Tears streaming down my face, I ran, I just ran without looking back and headed straight towards home, as I got home I grabbed a knife from the kitchen drawer and ran to the bathroom. My mascara was smudging all over my face, my eyeliner, mixed with my tears was dripping down my face, I grabbed the knife, and made a cut on my wrist, as I did I said these words "I will never be loved, I will never have friends, and I'll never be normal! I should just die! After all no body would even care if I were gone..." as I finished those last words everything went black.
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